2024

This year was one I began feeling quite low and lost - I felt stuck at a particular part of my healing spiral, I kept saying to my best friend "I feel like I'm trying to shed something and don't know what".

For me, no matter what is happening personally, my work is always the thread that I follow, blessed to witness so many amazing stories and journeys, always reminded of the magic, meaning and synchronicity. All I need to do is keep showing up and keep my heart open.

I'm so grateful to the plants for how generous they were with their wisdom this summer. And grateful to my husband for his patience with the process.

Witnessing my children growing so wonderfully, getting more confident each day, more loving and more competent has been the biggest blessing.

The most beautiful memories this year were attending two births where I had also facilitated the handfasting ceremonies, and in the portal created through working with these two families my own sweet baby was guided across the veil into my womb.

I was also thrilled to finally birth the project that has been in my heart and womb, my immersive online course in womb energetics - The Medicine Wheel of the Womb. I hadn't anticipated needing to record most of it in the throes of first trimester but getting started writing and recording was a condition the womb gave me before the child would come, and after that, it all came fast!

You can work with me up until the end of May 2025, for women's healing retreat days, womb reiki, shamanic womb healing, Closing the Bones, women's full body massage and Magdalene Rose Activations, before I enter the birth portal 🌹

So much love to all my womb pilgrims this year.

Jenny xxx

Your cervix is your real third eye

Within every woman is an all-seeing eye, that passes unseen in a crowd like an old hooded crone, yet sees all. This eye holds the wisdom of all the women who have come before her, right back to the very first woman. Deep within her womb, at the gateway, a woman's wild instinct remains intact beneath all the layers of gaslighting and conditioning.

Every month a menstruating woman journeys with the Crone wisdom of the cervix, the premenstrual phase as the cervix prepares to open and release what is ready to die. This phase reveals everything that we have been unwilling to see, everything that has become intolerable and unaligned with truth. If there has been trauma or violation, this phase can become extreme, a destabilising fixation to journey further to death, desiring to escape completely.

We must be connected to our inner wild wisdom to allow a baby to pass through our cervix, to experience shamanic states of menstruation, and Crone comes into her full power when we experience the rite of passage of menopause.

When this is held, when the woman is allowed to die to herself and be reborn, the cervix is no longer used for the life processes of menstruation and birth, the woman becomes an embodied oracle of Truth (as hard as that truth may be to hear!)

Through our womb work, we become skilled at allowing the wisdom of what our inner Eye sees to rise up and be expressed.

You can journey with the Crone and the other energetic gates of the womb in my new course The Medicine Wheel of the Womb.

I love the womb room in the winter

I love the womb room in the winter. I love the frosty mornings and getting the wood for the day from the log store, I love the bread dough rising in front of the fire. I love the contrast of going from the warm hearth to the cold bathroom, then re-entering the magical space that has been created from the morning's healings. Warm to cold to warm, a way of refreshing a stuck nervous system, something that works so well in these winter days. I love eating fragrant dal and buttery toasted sourdough with clients and having a giggle as the endorphins rise from loving touch and sacred space.

I have some spaces left for November and December before Christmas break, pop me a message if you'd like to join me exploring the womb mysteries in the South Wales countryside, feeling nourished inside and out, keeping the light burning within as we tuck ourselves into this dark hearth-womb for these chilly weeks ahead.